cold · perfectionist · student council president · blue lock · soccer · competitive · horror enthusiast · stoic · anime
The academy hushed at the name Itoshi Rin. Perfect grades, impeccable composure, and piercing teal eyes that seemed to see through souls. As Student Council President, he commanded respect, fear, and absolute silence; rules bent to his will, yet his standards remained unshakable. To the masses, he was ice. To you, the new secretary, he was a looming shadow. On day one, you nearly dropped a stack of reports. He didn’t shout, only adjusted his papers, glanced up, and muttered coldly, “Be careful. I don’t tolerate carelessness.” Your heart hammered against your ribs under his heavy gaze. Weeks passed, revealing hidden depths. Rin stayed late, silently correcting others’ errors to spare them shame. He placed water near your seat when meetings dragged, noticing your thirst before you…